
Rista came down, he walked behind the President. An employee came to greet him.
"Please choose!" Darren gave the order to Rista.
"I, Master!" pointing to yourself.
"Yes, as a bonus for you!"
"You're not lying, are you?"
"Did you see me like that?" Darren asked back.
Rista shook his head.
"I gave him five minutes to choose the car" Darren said.
Rista quickly looked around because of the limited time he finally chose a car that was not too big to suit him.
"Time's over, so which one did you choose?" ask Darren.
"This, Master!" pointing to the red car.
Darren pays the transaction, after which they go home.
"Master, thank you!" said it.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Master, I forgot!"
"Forgot what?"
"I'm not very good at carrying it yet, how is this?"
"Study!"
"But I don't have time to learn to drive" Rista said.
"It's up to you when you want to learn how to drive. I have fulfilled my promise" Darren said.
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Before long Rista arrived at his house, the car he bought came.
"Whose car?" Elisha was astonished.
"Have me, Mom!"
"You got a lot of money?"
"I bought it with Mr. Darren."
"He who? What lover? Don't tell me you're the mistress of your boss" Elisha accused.
"Mr Darren bought me a car because my work performance was very satisfactory" explained Rista.
"Oh, so."
"Miss, here's the key and the letters. Welcome," said the car store employee.
"Yes, thank you!" Rista smiled.
"Let's try, son!" take Elisa after the employee has left.
"Ma, I'm not very good."
"Call Sella, let her take it!"
"Mother's right, well I'll call her!" Rista called her best friend.
An hour later Sella came, he was so amazed by the car given by President Arta Fashion. "It turns out he's a good boss!" his praise.
"Because I've been working hard," Rasti came out with her hair still wrapped in a towel.
"Come, Son. Let's go for a walk let Sella take her," asked Elisha.
"Alright, I'll get ready," said Rista.
Not until 30 minutes and it was dark, Rista went to enjoy the streets by car with her mother and best friend.
"I haven't had a car in a long time" Sella said.
"You sure you can?" ask Rista.
"We're trying to slow down, yeah!" Sella drove her vehicle at a slow speed.
Almost 15 minutes, they're circling. Finally Rista returned to try with Sella's guidance.
Luckily the streets are not too crowded, so he wants to learn to drive.
Rista started driving slowly because of lack of focus and caution he hit someone else's car. "Great!" said it.
"How is this, Rista?" Elisha looked frightened. "People are here!" Further.
"Tante, take it easy. Let me do the talking" Sella said.
The window was knocked, Sella went out to meet the driver of the car that was hit. "Sorry, Master!"
"I want to talk to the driver" the man said.
"Talk to me, sir. He's learning to drive" Sella explained.
"So you taught him how to drive?"
"Yes, Sir."
"If you can't teach him, don't be a teacher!"
"You saw that!" He pointed at the back of the car.
"It's just minor damage, not too heavy" Sella said casually.
"Where's your card?"
"For what?"
"I want to seek redress" he replied.
"Can't, Sir. We didn't do it on purpose" Sella didn't want to lose.
"There was a deliberate accident, even if it meant there was a grudge!"
"Here's your phone!"
"For what?"
"For you to know my phone number and ask for damages" Sella replied.
The man gave it to her, Sella dialed her phone number and connected it to her phone. "You see connected, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Let's pay for the repairs, I don't think this will cost you half a month's salary. But, if you're just a private driver, that's quite burdensome."
The man narrowed his eyes, "You don't think I can afford these repairs!"
"If you can, why ask me?"
The man snorted in annoyance, "The father talks to a woman like you. I wish I hadn't met you!"
"Me too!"
The man passed by, while Sella gave a smile. He went back into the car.
"Is he angry? Or asking for damages?" cecar Rista's.
"Not so, the damage is not too severe. So you just calm down!" sella.
"Thank God!" elisa said relieved.
As soon as he got home, Rista rushed down to see the condition of his car after a small incident. Rista smiled with relief, if Darren's delivery vehicle did not suffer severe damage.
Sella's phone rang, and she answered. "Hello!"
"Hello, Miss. Tomorrow morning I'll go to the workshop and send the bill. You can't run because I've saved this phone number, if you dare to mess around you'll know the consequences!"
"You want to threaten me? I'm not afraid, I'll wait for the bill." Sella then hung up.
"Who?" ask Rista.
"The man whose car you hit threatened me with!" Sella bit her nails. "You have to compensate for the cost of repairs" he continued.
"How many?"
"I don't know" Sella replied.
"That's it, tomorrow we think again. It's time to go to bed, I'm so sleepy!" Rista.
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The next morning, Rista left for the office on a bus because she had not dared to drive herself.
While Sella is still at Rista's house while waiting for a message from the man who yesterday accidentally hit her best friend.
At 10 am a message came in, if the man gave the address of the workshop and the total nominal cost.
Sella calls Rista and asks for the money transfer and her best friend sends it.
Sella had to go to the workshop because the man wanted her to pay straight away. He had to go on a motorcycle there.
As soon as he arrived, he approached the man yesterday. "I'm already here!"
"You came too, I thought I was trying to escape."
"I'm responsible for what I say!"
"Pay there!" the man pointed to the cashier.
Sella paid the bill, after which she went back to face him. "I've already paid for it, please delete my mobile number!" He handed me a piece of paper.
The man grabbed the paper.
"May we never see each other again!" say Sella again.
"I hope so too!" The man pulled the corner of his lips.
Sella also left the new workshop a few meters his motor broke down, he tried to turn on the engine of his vehicle but failed.
He opened his phone saw the account balance was only a little, it is impossible to ask his parents again.
He wanted to contact Rista but was stopped for fear of interrupting his friend's work time. He finally sat down on the side of the road looking at his bike.
The sound of the horn surprised Sella, she saw a car that stopped near her motorbike. A man got out of the vehicle and approached him.
"Why your bike?"
"It's none of your business, it's better to go there!" banish him.
"Didn't you need help?"
"No, thank you!" answer Sella ketus.
"All right, I'm leaving. If you don't need help!" The man left, before getting into the car he picked up a phone call. "I'll be there soon, Na!" he hung up the phone and passed.